The wind suddenly rose on the ground, and a great pressure rose from Xiao Shan's body, accompanied by a sudden strong murderous aura that pressed on the bodies of the ten people opposite Xiao Shan like a mountain.

Li Pengju and the others' expressions changed suddenly, their whole bodies trembled involuntarily, and they began to use the true qi in their bodies with all their strength to resist, and for a while, all kinds of brilliant qi flashed and flowed through their respective armors.

Xiao Shan's hands were slowly raised flat, and then he clenched into two fists tightly, and two bright and dazzling golden air masses rose from Xiao Shan's two fists.

Strands of pressure were discharged from Xiao Shan's body, and the golden true yuan radiated from Xiao Shan's body through the battle armor to form a gang qi, and from a distance, Xiao Shan looked like a golden sun, and behind him was the flying high and fluttering wide cloak - the Black Emperor.

Xiao Shan's fists suddenly swung forward, and a gust of wind with the thick sand and gravel rolled up from the ground suddenly rushed towards the ten people on the opposite side, and at the same time, in an instant, one by one, the golden meteor-like fist power condensed by the golden true yuan flew over in the wind.

"Hundred-step Divine Fist Heavenly Meteor!" a big-headed monk on the battle table outside the arena suddenly exclaimed.

Li Peng gritted his teeth fiercely, clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and struck out hundreds of swords at the moment when the golden meteor arrived in front of him, as if a dazzling blue petal bloomed in front of him, almost more than a hundred golden meteors were scattered by him, although he did not take half a step back, but when he looked closely, his feet sank more than half a foot deep.

Several other people also tried their best to disperse the oncoming golden meteors, but only the old man of the Qi Sect and the middle-aged man with a peaceful demeanor of the Yan Wu Sect did not retreat like Li Pengju, and even the man of the Titanium Sect, who was the most robust, was hit by several golden meteors and involuntarily took a few steps back.

However, the most embarrassing of them is the deacon of the Sword Sect, Xiao Shan's main target is actually him, no way, who told him to hold a knife in his hand? Since Xiao Shan wants to perform the "Shocking Nine Changes and Eighteen Styles", of course, he has to use a knife, and Xiao Shan has no knife in his hand at the moment, so he has to wronged him.

At least two hundred golden meteor squads flew towards this high-ranking deacon of the Sword Sect, and nearly a hundred meteors were scattered by him with a set of delicate and dense sword techniques, but the more than 100 meteors that followed completely crushed him. The meteor hit the armor on his body, sending him flying backwards for a distance of more than ten meters, and the sword in his hand was even more knocked into the sky by the golden meteor.

Xiao Shan's right hand made a slight move against the war knife that was constantly circling in the sky, and a golden brilliance flashed from his hand, and then the war knife paused slightly in the air, and then turned into a red and yellow rainbow and flew into Xiao Shan's hand.

"Buddha Kingdom Dragon Catcher," another bald monk whispered.

Li Pengju and the others reunited together a little embarrassed, looking at Xiao Shan with shock in their eyes. I didn't expect that almost all of them would be forced back in just one move, and now that Xiao Shan has a knife in his hand, he doesn't know what kind of blow the next blow will be. For the first time, Li Pengju regretted his suggestion to let Xiao Shan attack.

The middle-aged man of the Yanwu Sect suddenly glanced at the nine people around him, and everyone immediately took it

Enlightenment, the ten people who had been gathered together suddenly scattered in all directions.

Xiao Shan smiled slightly, thinking that this would be able to avoid Xiao Shan's attack?

With his right hand, he gently put the war knife in his hand in front of his eyes, and the golden true yuan in his body was injected into it without reservation, and in an instant, a golden dazzling light flashed out from the knife body.

"Good knives. Xiao Shan couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

With a knife in his hand, a kind feeling came to his heart unconsciously.

Xiao Shan's left hand gently stroked the knife face, and said lightly: "Xiao Shan's self-created 'Shocking Nine Changes and Eighteen Styles' is to fight with more than 10,000 sand eagles in the desert dozens of times, so the most fearful thing is group battles, I hope you can have a psychological preparation, and this set of knife techniques was later Mahayana in the continuous killing, full of blood, Xiao Shan knife is difficult to stop as soon as it comes out, if there is anything offended, please see." There are eight types of knife techniques: the first style, the flying eagle sweeps, the second style, the desert eagle flying, the third style, the eagle flying, the fourth style, the angry eagle attacking, the fifth, the quicksand burying the eagle, the twelfth style, the eagle edge pecking, the seventh style, the eagle striking the sky, and the eighth type, the eagle king roars. I hope you can pick up a few more tricks. ”

The last sentence was almost uttered by Xiao Shan in a low voice. Immediately, Xiao Shan shouted: "Let's start taking the call." ”

As soon as the words ended, there was a sudden silence, and even an embroidery needle could be heard falling to the ground. Everyone's hearts suddenly clenched together, tightly.

At the same time, more people were amazed in their hearts: What a thrilling scene it was for an 18-year-old boy to be able to create a set of sword techniques in a desperate battle with nearly 10,000 sand eagles in the desert! Those who have seen it well understand in their hearts what kind of flying birds and beasts the sand eagle is. Immediately, some discerning people immediately aimed at the cloak on Xiao Shan's body, how attractive the pure white and pure yellow sand eagle feathers were! Some people couldn't help but have some greed in their hearts, and began to measure in their hearts how to get this cloak. Unfortunately, the ensuing battle immediately left most people dead.

Xiao Shan's right hand gently placed the war knife in his hand in front of him, his expression was solemn and serious, and at the same time, there was more of a strong murderous aura that was constantly condensing and expanding.

The cloak behind Xiao Shan was constantly flying, and what was exposed was the pure gold armor with sharp spikes that frightened many masters. The armor was constantly flowing with golden brilliance, and at the same time, a tangible, transparent golden shield shrouded the armor.

Li Pengju and the others were looking at Xiao Shan nervously, each of them running their true qi to the extreme, and all kinds of qi were circling around their battle armor.

Suddenly, a golden ball of light rose around Xiao Mountain, and the dazzling golden light shone in all directions, stabbing people's eyes painfully. But Li Pengju and the others didn't dare to blink a trace of their eyes, and firmly stared at the light clusters around Xiao Shan's body, transporting the true qi in their bodies to their eyes, so that their eyesight could not be affected too much.

Not only Li Pengju and others, as long as there were any masters present, no one who had the ability to keep an eye on the light group in the field was willing to blink an eye.

At the moment when the golden light cluster appeared, Xiao Shan's figure suddenly disappeared, and in the golden light cluster, in addition to the cloak that was constantly flying and circling, only the golden war knife remained. Immediately, that handful of gold

The colored sabers also disappeared.

"Be careful!" the old man of the Qi Sect suddenly exclaimed, "It's sword intent."

Suddenly a flying eagle flew out of the golden light...... No, not one, but ten. Ten golden flying eagles that seemed to be the same as the real ones immediately flew towards the ten people in the field like sharp arrows after breaking away from the golden light cluster, leaving ten faint golden lights and shadows in the void. These flying eagles are all condensed from almost substantial golden blades.

At the same time, Xiao Shan's somewhat low and magnetic voice came from the golden light cluster. "'Shocking Nine Changes and Eighteen Styles' First Style, 'Flying Eagle Direct Sweep'!"

Li Peng raised his sword and slashed towards the oncoming golden flying eagle, and the pale blue giant sword, which was still flashing with a faint golden brilliance, suddenly turned blue and blue, and a thick blue brilliance flowed from the giant sword. At the moment when the golden flying eagle and the giant sword collided, a blue ball of light suddenly burst out on the giant sword. The blue light suddenly crashed into the golden eagle.

To everyone's surprise, when the golden eagle was hit and enveloped by the blue light, a loud eagle roar suddenly came out of the blue light without warning. The sound of the eagle's chirping instantly spread to the ears of everyone in the field, and the masters of the various factions watching the battle suddenly felt a shock in their hearts, could it be that the golden flying eagle that flew out of the light cluster was alive?

With the sound of the eagle's roar, the blue light in front of Li Pengju suddenly broke and exploded, and then a golden eagle head appeared in front of him, the sharp eagle edge seemed to be still shining with golden light, but the golden body seemed to have dimmed a lot.

Li Peng raised a loud shout, and hurriedly swung his giant sword with both hands towards the flying eagle that was close at hand.

With a loud "boom" sound, Li Pengju finally split the golden flying eagle in front of him with a sword, but the ensuing strong air flow actually shook it back more than a dozen steps.

Just as he had to fly back, a few loud eagle chirps suddenly pierced his ears. Li Pengju sighed secretly in his heart, it seems that no one can be safe and sound this time.

Sure enough, when Li Peng came back to his senses and looked around, he found that three people had crawled on the ground and couldn't move. Those three people were Hu Zhenhai of the Sword Sect, Huang Tong of the Snow Dance Sect, and Cao De of the Leg Sect.

Among the ten people, only Cao Dongzhao, the old man of the Qi Sect, did not retreat, but he didn't seem to be comfortable, and his legs were knee-high and all fell into the hard field. The second was which middle-aged man from the Yanwu Sect, Huangfu sailed, and his feet slipped back four or five meters deep in the field. The other four people were much more embarrassed in comparison, but fortunately, although the four were embarrassed, they still stood up with their chests firmly upright.

At this time, Xiao Shan reappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the thick golden light around him had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the golden figure of King Xiao Shan standing with a knife in his hand.

Gently glanced at a few people, and seeing that Li Pengju looked at the three people who fell to the ground with some concern, Xiao Shan said lightly: "Don't worry about them, they are just restricted by the acupoints and the blood is not connected, and they will be fine after half an hour." ”